"I only miss a little something" der neue alternative Rock Song by Ralf Christoph Kaiser und Band jetzt hier bei TheBedtimestory.online als free mp3 Download - thebedtimestory.online

"I only miss a little something"the new alternative rock song by Ralf Christoph Kaiser and band now here at TheBedtimestory.online as a free mp3 download

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Dear friends of the art and music of Ralf Christoph Kaiser and Kaiser Musix, today I would like to give you the new song "I only miss a little something" by Ralf Christoph Kaiser and band as a free mp3 download here at www.Thebedtimestory.online.
Included in the zip archive is the PDF with the lyrics and the cover graphic.
This song is extra class, loud and special. The drum is punchy, the bass is wide and the guitars are loud. The singing gets under your skin and brings even the dead to life.
It's kind of a very special song. Like a love song during the heat season, it awakens fantasies and invites you to love and laugh together. The music sounds true and genuinely handmade, like a live concert.
If you want to hear the HD sound of this song that is 10 times more powerful, go to this oneStore: www.RalfChristophKaiser.com
But the free mp3 here also makes you want more ...
I wish us all a nice day of "German Unity" today on October 3rd, 2020.
Thanks for your support!
Your Ralf Christoph Kaiser


PS: Here I show you the lyrics:

(In the song itself the lyrics are a bit modified and interpreted differently, but this is the original lyrics)


I Only miss a little something by Ralf Christoph Kaiser 09/25/2020

I only miss a little something

being with you laughing with you

and to adore you

till i swallow your prime time

loosing my bad taste

being attracted to you

Till the wasting love makes sense

Till the brushes never stops cleaning

Till the night is learning for dawning

Till the end is like a new beginning

And the infinity is tracing circles

around my balls

Tipping your bombs

blessing your warmth

and eating your crackers

like non stop loving bakers

trading your valued pictures

like an obsessed artist

saving my soul like an materialist

shifting up to your lips

peering your eyes like deep in

coming to dance like John Irving